What Does Heathenry Mean? by Gárman Lord

 

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Sigemund and the Wyrm

 

"A serpent, a winged serpent and a dragon" woodcut by Conrad Gessner (1613).

Translated from Old English by Þórbeorht, Ealdorblótere of the Ealdríce, for his book Of Ghosts and Godpoles: Theodish Essays Pertaining to the Reconstruction of Saxon Heathen Belief, Both Old and Anglo.

Sigemund and the Wyrm (Beowulf 875-900)

 wélhwylc gecwæð

                          well-all he quoth

þæt hé fram Sigemunde     secgan hyrde 

that he of Sigemund     heard spoke

ellendaédum     uncúþes fela

bold-deeds     many uncouth[i]

Wælsinges gewin     wíde síðas

the Wælsing’s[ii] wars     wide wanderings

þára þe gumena bearn     gearwe ne wiston

thereof which the bairns of men     yare not wist[iii]

fǽhðe ond fyrena     búton Fitela mid hine

feuds and foul deeds[iv]     but Fitela, with him,

þonne hé swulces hwæt     secgan wolde

then of such things     he would speak

éam his nefan     swá híe á waeron

[as an] uncle [to] his nephew     as they ever were

æt níða gehwám     nýdgesteallan

against every evil     need-stabled companions

hæfdon ealfela     eotena cynnes

had all-many     of the kindreds of Eaters (Devourers, Giants)

sweordum gesaeged     Sigemunde gesprong

with swords laid low.     Sigemund sprang

æfter déaðdæge     dóm unlýtel

after his death-day     [of] no little doom

syþðan wíges heard     wyrm ácwealde

since the war-hardened one[v]     quelled the Wyrm,

hoards hyrde     hé under hárne stán

hoard’s hearder,     he under hoary stone,

æþelinges bearn     ána genéðde

atheling’s bairn     alone dared

frécne daéde     ne waes him Fitela mid

the fierce deed.     Not with him was Fitela.

hwæþre him gesaelde     ðæt þæt swurd þurhwód

It befell him however     that the sword through-waded

wrætlícne wyrm     þæt hit on wealle ætstód

wondrously-bejeweled [vi] Wyrm     that it a-stood[vii] on the wall

dryhtlíc íren     draca morðre swealt

drightlike[viii] iron     [the]Drake sweltered[ix] in its murder

hæfde áglæca     elne gegongen

the wicked-leech[x] had     by boldness overcame

þæt hé béahhoard     brúcan móste

that, of the ring-hoard, he     might brook

selfes dome     sæbát gehléod

self’s doom.     Sea-boat loaded

bær on bearm scipes     beorhte frætwa

bore on ship’s bosom     bright treasures,

Wælses eafera     Wyrm hát gemealt

Wæls’ heir.     The hot Wyrm melted.

se wæs wreccena     wíde mærost

That wretch was     widely renown

ofer werþéode     wígendra hléo

over the tribes of men     the lee[xi] of warriors

ellendaédum     hé þæs ær onðáh

for bold-deeds.     He thus ere throve.

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[i] unknown, strange

[ii] Sigemund the son of Wæl

[iii]  Are equipped without knowledge (do not know)

[iv] Seamus Heaney translates this as “feuds and foul doings.”  Benjamin Slade translated it as “feuds and feats of arms.”  Fyren (Firen) has only negative connotations. Bosworth-Toller defines it as “wicked deed, sin, crime.”  T’would seem as if Sigemund was not without fault.

[v] Literally, “war’s hard” with hard being a noun meaning “hard object.”

[vi] Wrætlíc from wræt, “ornament, work of art, jewel” and líc (-like). Most translations render this as “wondrous” for the purpose of alliterating with Wyrm. I have expounded upon this some to keep the alliteration yet convey the beauty of the beast.

[vii] This conveys the image of the dragon pinned through, like a butterfly, against the wall.

[viii] Drighten (warlord)-like, becoming of a warlord, becoming of a noble.

[ix] The OE: sweltan originally meant “to die”.

[x] Áglæca is generally translated as “monster” or “demon.”  Its etymology is disputed. It is generally agreed that ág means “wicked” yet læca could mean “leech,” an old world use for a healer, or it could possibly be a variant of lác, a word which means “play, sport, dance” but which also means “sacrifice.”

[xi] The lee of warriors, the shelter of warriors, a lord.

A Morgengemund/Morning Meditation

[I wrote this morning devotional not long after the Ealdríce was established in 2010. My guess is that it dates to 2011. - Þórbeorht]

Begin by standing before your weófod (altar) and lighting a candle.

With a Free Right and mind, I turn my will
ever towards that of a Right Good Will,
that the Three Wynns, from whence thew springs,
may take their root and grow within me.
I am my deeds, those before and behind;
in all things: Widsom, Wealthdeal, and Worthmind.
And from my trow may there sprout these leaves:
belief in the gods, love for my kin, leave for the king.
This day I begin, may in it worth I gain,
that I may wax in weal and grow in good name.

At this time, if you are in the habit of wearing a Þunreslecg (Þunor’s hammer pendant), it should be donned. After a few moments of silence, extinguish the candle and begin your day.

Mermaid Wortcunning & March Nettle Beer

 

For some years now, it has been a tradition in the Ealdríce to drink a “green” beer at our Hréþmónaþ fainings.  We fully acknowledge that this is no thew of elder heathendom. Moreover, this odd custom has little to do with our worship of the goddess Hréþe.  Rather, this green beer is partaken of at Hréþmónaþ because that is the Anglo-Saxon month which, more or less, matches the month of March. And it is in March that we must drink this green beer.

One might mistakenly think that our custom of drinking a green beer in March springs from the Feast of Saint Patrick which also falls in the month of March.  After all, since the early 1900’s, publicans aplenty have dyed their brews with green food-coloring on that day.  Yet, the Ealdríce’s “green” beer has another origin altogether…an origin that is Scottish instead of Irish and one which speaks to the “ministry” of a mermaid rather than that of a saint. The Théodsmen of the Ealdríce are, after all, mickle worshippers of mermaids (Well, more so than we are of saints.)

Robert Chambers, in his book Popular Rhymes of Scotland (1826), recalled a story from Renfrewshire of a young maiden who died of consumption.  As her body was being born over a road near the sea, a mermaid raised her head above the water and offered this bit of herb-lore:

If they wad drink nettles in March,
and eat muggons in May,
sae mony braw maidens,
wadna gang to the clay.

Or as we might now say,

If they would drink nettles in March,
and eat mugwort in May,
so many brave maidens
would not go the clay (their graves).

Thus, as our Ealdorblótere (chief priest) is a great believer in the leechcraft and wortcunning of mermaids, he brews for us a nettle ale each year. After all, mermaids are indeed a part of our Anglo-Saxon heathen lore and who are we to doubt a sea maiden's knowledge of land worts?

Known to the Anglo-Saxons as meremenen or merewíf, and to our Norse cousins as margygur and marmennill, mermaids, as we now know them, are among the many wights that make the waters their home. Gifted in soothsaying, witchcraft, and healing arts, mermaids can sometimes be helpful, as was the mermaid at Renfrewshire.  Yet they can also be quite deadly. In Old English writings, meremenen match the Sirens of Greek myth and in Beowulf, Grendel’s own monstrous mother is called a merewíf.  Thus, as with any wight of the utangeard (wilderness), one should be wise about how often, if ever, one has dealings with them.

Ah, but you didn’t begin reading this for a lesson in Théodish wight-lore.  It is the beer that you are keen to know more of, the green nettle beer. The truth be told, the beer is only “green” when it begins to brew as that is the color that the nettle leaves first give it.  Yet by the time that it is done it is a dark brown in color, though one may still discern in it an earthy, deep green hue. As for how it tastes, its “grassy” flavor is akin to the smell of freshly mowed hay. After all, we do not hop our housel ales like Protestants and so there is nothing to “bitter” the natural flavor of the nettle. Does it work you might ask? Well, thus far we have kept consumption away.

We’ll drink to that.

[This post was originally published on the 2nd of March 2019, on the Ealdríce's old blog.]